I’ve always been interested in psychics and astrology but I hadn’t ever just believed that somebody could be actually clairvoyant. I have read about meditation, mediums and numerologists but up until that summer’s day I got my fortune read through oracle card reading, I used to be a sceptic. It wasn’t until a short time later when everything foretold came to pass that I actually believed. For 1 or 2 months leading up to that day, I was constantly stressed and suffering from deep anxiety from my career. Nothing seemed to be going right and day by day the unease and stress grew worse.

On the day of my encounter with the clairvoyant, I was walking down the boardwalk trying to clear my head. I was not thinking about where I was going and ended up in an old neighborhood, with little shops. In the midst of happy store fronts there was a bizarre, dark building with a sign advertising psychic sittings and tarot card readings. Against my better judgment, I was drawn into this building.

As I entered the dull room, I was ushered in by a young lady, so different from the psychics I’d always imagined. I was advised my arriving had been anticipated and I was sure that this must just be what every customer was told. As I sat down uneasily, the clairvoyant started to tell me intimate details about my position that gave me a creeping feeling, like she had been watching me. She then asked if I wished to have my cards read. By this time point, I was so thoroughly put out of my ease that I believed I had nothing to lose.

As the oracle spread out the tarot cards out on the table, I started to feel much more anxious, wondering what was in store for me. After a long moment of silence the clairvoyant told a story of struggle, signs, and cross roads. I continued to have in the back of my mind the worrying thought that this was all a hoax. Part of me wanted to believe, but I just couldn’t let go of the doubt. After the reading was over, I walked back to my apartment turning the events of the past hours repeatedly in my head. I was still stressed and concerned but the aromatherapy of the visit still lingered over me, putting me in nearly a trance as I went about the remainder of the day.

I didn’t really think much about the meeting over the next few weeks but once in a while it would pop into mind. After a month, I had moved on with my busy life and had virtually forgotten the experience until one day the first of 12 signs that the fortune teller warned me about showed up. Over a few months, foretold events started falling in place. After several weeks of fighting, I couldn’t help but believe. The mystic changed my life and helped me move past the hardest part of my life.

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